Missing is only for a moment. There is a kind of love that is obviously loved deeply but cannot be expressed. There is a kind of love that obviously wants to give up but cannot. Many things didn't feel painful at all at the time, and can be seen so clearly afterwards. There are many things that I find funny if I don't experience them, but I feel ridiculous after experiencing them. Some words are suitable to be rotted in the heart, and some pain are suitable to be forgotten silently!